Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

This was the first time Muyan felt Master's murderous intent. It turned out that a doctor could kill so decisively under a disguise.

The leading Daguan Daoman was stunned. He knew that the comer was strong and of a high level, but he never thought that the attack would be so swift and violent.

With such a stance, not only a high level of spiritual power is required, but also a lot of actual combat experience, otherwise, how can one have such a threatening and murderous aura.

The Guan Dao man's back couldn't help sweating slightly, his brows were furrowed, and he secretly used his spirit to resist the coercion.

He had just started to form a defense when a sword shadow flashed by unexpectedly, and before he could react, the sword energy had already slashed across his body in a daze.

The red and gold armor was immediately torn apart, and was directly blasted by the sword energy, leaving only a thin white singlet for the Daguan swordsman, which looked particularly bleak and desolate in the autumn wind.

Of course, what was more bleak than his clothes was his expression.

Also as a purple-level Taoist, although he has not reached the peak level, this level is enough to run rampant in Fuguang country.

Today's battle, Guan Daonan knew it would be difficult, but he didn't expect that he would be beaten so hard that he couldn't fight back.

If the armor can be completely broken, then his body can also be completely broken.

The reason why there is still a single shirt left to stand here panting is because the opponent is showing mercy.

True feelings are not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

Guan Daonan was in a dilemma for a while, and it was not right to continue the fight, nor was it right to let him go.

Just based on the move just now, Guan Daonan is very clear that there is no chance of winning if he continues to fight, no... This has nothing to do with the chance of winning, it is whether he can survive.After letting him go, Guan Daonan couldn't bear the court's accountability.

It's really a knife to move forward, and a knife to retreat.

Hua Zhaoying naturally understood Guan Daonan's thoughts very well, and Hua Zhaoying didn't want to hurt his life when he gave that sword energy just now.

After all, to be able to run to this big inner prison as the last line of defense, two conditions must be met. First, a high level of spiritual power and strong actual combat ability.Second, be excluded and not be reused—otherwise, who will come to the position that only needs to be used once in 100 years.

Hua Zhaoying had no intention of hurting someone's life just because of this. It is not easy for a Taoist to cultivate to the purple level.

Hua Zhaoying activated her spiritual power again, and a sword energy went towards Guan Daonan again.

Guan Daonan knew that he would never be able to dodge or guard against this move.

He simply closed his eyes and just had a good time.

However, a flash of sword energy flashed, and Guan Daonan only felt a pain in his chest, but the pain was not unbearable. He opened his eyes blankly and looked down, and a gash was cut on his chest.

The cut was neither deep nor shallow, the knife was deeper than the skin tissue, but it didn't hurt the internal organs.

Guan Daonan suddenly raised his head and looked at Hua Zhaoying in astonishment.

Hua Zhaoying raised her eyebrows slightly, and the Guandao man immediately understood, fell off his horse, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, and did not move.

The intercepting army was already afraid of Hua Zhaoying's aura, seeing that his coach had already been cut off, how could he have the courage to fight again.

One of the soldiers shouted, "I'm going to report!"

Then he flicked his horsewhip and ran straight out.

Several other soldiers also suddenly realized: "I will report the letter too!"

"I'll go as well!"

In just one minute, this group of soldiers who were still majestic and high-spirited all disappeared like birds and beasts.